As the Purple Shadow Peak disciple had said, the roar of the Winged Tiger quickly stopped as the beast tamer reassured him. When Qingming Zhenren led the medicine refining boy to ride on the back of the Winged Tiger, the Winged Tiger lay on the ground and was as docile as a cat.

Qingming Zhenren led Tian Tian to ride a winged tiger, and the remaining glutinous rice and other alchemy boys rode on the other winged tiger, and the disciple of Ziyoufeng who had just answered flew towards the Great Cloud Peak.

The Winged Tiger was huge, and even if there were almost ten people sitting on its back, it didn't feel crowded at all. The Winged Tiger had several thick leather ropes tied to its back, and several thin leather ropes with knots and buckles were tied above the leather ropes. Those thick leather ropes were tightly fastened to the body of the winged tiger, but those thin leather ropes were loose, and only one end was tied to the thick leather rope, which looked a little dangling. The other alchemy boys were quite familiar with this way of moving, and after climbing on the back of the Winged Tiger, they sat down in front of the thick leather rope, fastened two thin leather ropes around their waists, and sat and waited for the Winged Tiger to take off.

Nuomi picked a position close to the left rear wing of the Yihu and sat down, curiously tugging at the golden fluff under his body, and Yihu Ma Shan flicked his wings in protest in displeasure. When the Ziyoufeng disciple who was sitting on the neck of the Winged Tiger turned around, he happened to see her being lifted by the wings of the Winged Tiger, and he couldn't help but laugh:

"Senior brother, sit down, the wings of this demon beast are harder than metal, and some of the uncle's feather fan weapons are still made of the feathers shed by the winged tiger, which is quite sharp. If you don't want to get hurt, you have to stay away from these wings. ”

"Ah...... Be. I see, thanks. ”

Nuomi was stunned for a moment before she realized that the other party was talking to herself, so she quickly found a place to sit away from her wings, and didn't dare to pull the hair on the winged tiger anymore, so she honestly learned from the other senior brothers, and fastened it tightly around her waist with two thin leather ropes, and sat down.

The disciple of Purple Youfeng was still laughing in front of him, "But it likes you a lot, and it is not as simple as being lifted to fight if a stranger dares to approach its wings and pull its hair." ”

Nuomi looked down at the fur of the winged tiger, and didn't know how to answer, so she only answered carefully, feeling that she was rarely liked, but she was also a little happy.

The flying speed of the Winged Tiger is quite fast, and it flies very steadily. Even the young disciples who had become accustomed to flying on the Winged Tiger couldn't help but stand up and feel the thrill of flying between the clouds and the wind. It was the first time for Nuomi to leave the ground, and the feeling of the violent wind hitting her face made her quite uncomfortable, and she didn't dare to stretch out her body to look left and right like everyone else, just blindly lowered her head and listened to the wind blowing in her ears.

Just when Nuomi hesitated to look up at the flowing clouds in front of her, the Winged Tiger lowered his body and was shocked, and the whistling wind stopped. The young disciples beside him all began to make noise, and Nuomi looked up with some hesitation, only to find that the Winged Tiger had stopped on a rather large rock platform. At first glance, the rock platform was not the scenery on Qingquan Peak, and it was not at all the elegant style that she was used to seeing.

On both sides of the rock platform are straight mountain walls like axes, which are slanted upwards into the air, but the originally wide rock platform is as narrow as a wellhead. Nuomi squinted her eyes and kept looking up, but she couldn't see the end of the mountain wall at all. The walls of the mountain were not smooth, they were full of potholes, and I didn't know what was hidden in those holes.

Glutinous rice was a little fascinated, and the senior brother next to her pushed her to urge her to hurry up with the master, and she reacted violently, hurriedly untied the leather rope tied to her body, and clumsily climbed up from the winged tiger. During this period, he accidentally scratched the hair of the winged tiger, and also provoked an unhappy breath from the big cat. But she didn't care much about it, and hurried to the front with the other boys.

There was calm up and down the Great Cloud Peak, far from being as festive as imagined. On the contrary, their group of uninvited outsiders seemed a little out of place. The medicine refining boys who followed behind Qingming Zhenren couldn't help but mutter. Tian Tian had to look around, still looking a little arrogant.

However, in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there were originally fewer female disciples than male disciples, and there were even fewer people with Tian Tian's appearance. Even when she arrived at the Great Cloud Mist Peak, she could be regarded as a quite dazzling deposit, and the surrounding disciples of the Great Cloud Mist Peak were also constantly looking at her along the way, and she did have proud capital. Even a little girl like glutinous rice who hasn't grown too long yet, can attract a lot of attention when she puts on a well-fitting Taoist robe and walks on the road.

Nuomi carefully followed the back of the line, she also wanted to look up, but she was a little timid. Just grab your sleeve and bow your head to follow. A pair of round eyes turned slightly, looking at the people around them from the corner of their eyes.

On this great cloud peak, not only the scenery, but even the atmosphere among the disciples seemed different.

It's an indescribable feeling.

Leaving the rock field and passing through the two open practice flats on the left and right, Qingming Zhenren took his disciples all the way to the sword cave where the previous peak masters and direct disciples of the Great Cloud Peak retreated and cultivated.

When Nuomi raised his head, Ye Fan was standing in front of an old real person with his sleeves folded, and he bowed his head slightly, not knowing what lesson he was listening to, and his expression was quite serious. Nuomi stood down and watched, suddenly feeling a little timid.

She had never felt so timid when she was on the road. At that time, Ye Fan was obviously even more high-minded, even controlling his life and death, she never felt how far away she was from her senior brother. At that time, she still dared to think of sending her most precious thing to her senior brother.

But now, Ye Fan was just standing with her head bowed like that, but she suddenly felt that the senior brother was so far away, as if no matter how hard she jumped, she couldn't touch it.

"Senior Brother Qingxuan, Senior Nephew Ye Fan, I'll bring my disciples to say hello."

Qingming Zhenren has been standing under the sword cave, and only after the old words above have come to an end did he dare to step forward to interject.

The old man seemed to have just noticed the Qingming real person, and slowly turned his head to look down.

With just one glance, the disciples below couldn't help but shrink their necks. It is not a deterrent to bully, but a kind of spiritual pressure that can make people happy and convinced. As long as you reach a certain realm, spiritual pressure will appear on your body. The spiritual pressure is related to the practice of the large and small congratulatory people, and it is free to put it away.

The old real person named Qingxuan was full of vicissitudes of life, with white beard and white hair, and obviously did not deliberately liberate the spiritual pressure on his body. But just that inadvertently revealed a little bit had already made the Qingquan Peak disciples lined up below have a feeling that they couldn't raise their heads.

"Oh, Senior Brother Qingming."

Qing Xuan nodded slightly, his eyes turned around the crowd, glanced at Tian Tian, and then at the glutinous rice, and then turned back to Qingming Zhenren, and then said:

"Since the junior brother has brought his disciples to see him, then he will go to the old Taoist mansion and sit down. Ye Fan, you might as well meet with all the little babies of Qingquan Peak and say a few words. ”

"Yes, Master."

Ye Fan nodded respectfully and agreed, but he didn't turn his head to look at the group of Qingquan Peak disciples at all, as if he didn't take them in his eyes at all. In the entire team, no one dared to say that Ye Fan had a bad attitude. He was originally a senior brother, and his attitude was arrogant, and that was all right.

Qingming followed behind Qing Xuan, and walked with a smile a little restrainedly.

Nuomi glanced at the senior brother, and then secretly went to see the senior sister. She originally thought that the senior sister would still be looking left and right, but she didn't expect Tian Tian to be like him, staring at the back of the senior brother wholeheartedly, her eyes were confused. Nuomi stood a little farther away, looking at Tian Tian and Senior Brother blankly. The immortal mist on the Great Cloud Mist Peak was much thicker than that of Qingquan Peak, dyed with a faint gold spread around Tian Tian. Glutinous rice looked at it and somehow felt a little sad.

Those two people were obviously the objects he couldn't forget and wanted to get close to, but now they seemed to be farther and farther away.

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Thank you for the peace charm rewarded by Rumu Weifeng! Well, I always feel a little embarrassed to receive it